I went through this with my grandmother. I’m so sorry that you lost your dad, but I’m glad that he wasn’t in pain when he died, and that you were with him. Hugs.
I’m thinking about you and your dad as well, beowulff. I’m sorry you both have to go through this.
About not knowing what to say: most of the time it’s not what anyone says, but that they cared enough to say it. Even if you think it’s stupid, say something. A simple “I’m sorry” shows that you care.
Echoing Honey, I’m glad for his sake and yours that he was able to communicate, that you were there, and mostly that he had pain relief at the end. Take care of yourself. Be gentle with yourself. Your grief is yours to express as you will, and I’m sorry that you are facing this. Wishing you peace.
My condolences. I was with my dad when he died. He was 54; I was 15. I remember how guilty I felt for the relief I felt when his cancer struggle was over. I still think of and miss my dad every day. You will get through all this; just don’t try to rush the process. hugs
Thank you all again for taking the time to post those kind words and advice. I really appreciate it.
The funeral will probably be on Friday. We spoke with the funeral agent today. He was happy to come around on a Sunday afternoon - family friend after all. He will take care of most of the things, we just have to pick music, flowers, casket and such. We’ll meet the priest later this week.
I don’t look forward to it, but it’s one of those things you just have to go through.